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Mrazivý was waiting directly above Aziz who had ascended into the air to avoid the several attacks besieging him on the ground.

Her top tier adamantine sword was teaming with mana as she clasped the powerful weapon with both hands and held it above her head. 

When the moment was perfect, she stuck down with all her might, using the first form of the powerful attack skills she had been taught by the Sword Savant.

Aziz barely managed to bring his scimitar around to intercept Mrazivý\'s weapon, but his stance was off, and he was wholly unprepared to receive such a powerful attack that had come from above him.

The mana barrier he was using as a foothold to stay airborne crumbled. Sending him plummeting back down towards the stage like a meteor.

His impact into the stage caused the enchanted adamantine to buckle and the entire arena was shaken by a massive tremor.

Any normal person would have been reduced to a bloody pulp by taking such an impact, but Aziz was an extremely high-level warrior. It would take more than just a single heavy crash to bring him down.

He was slightly battered, and his head was ringing a bit, but overall, he had come out with relatively few injuries.

Yet he was unable to stand up before the next attack came for him.

Marcus was already rushing towards him the moment he had been hit by Mrazivý attack and was not going to give him a moment to recover.

His scythe came swinging down from above the prone Aziz, empowered by his wanning gibbous crash attack skill.

Once again Aziz brough up his own weapon to defend, but he was only just able to hold his ground.

Slowly Marcus pushed down on Aziz and his scythe pierced into the man\'s right shoulder and began digging in.

It was in this moment that Aziz\'s scimitar began to glow with a golden color and Marcus knew he needed to back off. This was one of Aziz\'s unique skills and fighting against it in this station would see Marcus as the loser.

Nevertheless, just because he was unable to continue his attack with his scythe did not mean Marcus was done.

As he jumped away, he created several Dark portals around himself and Aziz. Many of them were just feints, but with his opponent still staggered and disoriented, Marcus connected a powerful kick to Aziz\'s side though one of his portals.

The man\'s body bent as he flew from the force of the kick. Sending him flying directly into the barrier protecting the audience.

To deliver the finishing blow, Marcus and Mrazivý coordinated their next strikes and both of them slashed their weapons through the air and sent out earth shatteringly powerful mana blasts.

Aziz could do nothing to avoid these attacks from his position and could only hope to try and push them back in a contest of pure power. Something he had already lost at against Marcus and Mrazivý multiple times during their clash.

His only option left to him was to activate his second use of his Save Point Unique skill and heal the damage he had taken while also warping away from the incoming attacks.

When he reappeared the first thing, he saw was a bright flash as Marcus and Mrazivý\'s mana slashes stuck where he had been before.

The barrier protecting the audience members had to ramp up its power to absorb the attack and several of the barriers shattered under the combined power of Marcus and Mrazivý\'s attacks before finally stopping them.

Unfortunately, Aziz did not have a single second of respite after using his unique skill to save his hide for the second time.

Mrazivý\'s dragon made of pure ice was waiting for him. He had reappeared exactly where he had started the match just as last time and the conjured creature had been waiting for him to reappear.

It stuck out with its massive class and racked across the adamantine stage and left everything frozen in its wake.

Aziz deflected the attack with his scimitar while throwing dozens of darts into the ice dragon to try and destroy it, but the magically created creature was resilient and took each of his attacks. Striking back with its own powerful attacks.

Soon Mrazivý joined in with her construct and using her sword skills began pushing Aziz further into a corner.

"Eclipse Reaper."

Appearing in a flash of light, Marcus positioned himself directly behind Aziz as he was preoccupied with blocking Mrazivý\'s attacks.

His scythe was pulsating with light and darkness, and he swung horizontally just below Aziz\'s waist.

In a desperate attempt Aziz threw a dart at Marcus to either force him back or deal a heavy blow, but the attack failed to penetrate Marcus\' magical defenses just as it had before.

With his most powerful attack Marcus sliced clean tough Aziz armor and took both of his legs completely off.

For just an instant Aziz\'s body flew into the air with both of his legs no longer attached to his body and a fountain of blood pouring out of him. Dealing with an assault from Marcus and Mrazivý while they were at fully power was simply not something he could handle despite being over ten levels higher than both of them.

Luckily, he had one last use of his powerful unique skill and he reset his body back to a time and place before he had been gravely injured. 

"That is the last one. The next time we take him down will be for keeps." Mrazivý said, a confident smile on her face.

They had just pushed Aziz to the brink three times in only around two dozen seconds and needed only do it once more to eliminate him. Then the two of them could focus on Ghazi and take down the strongest warrior in Aezam together.

Except as Marcus and Mrazivý were poised to strike down Aziz for the final time, a hulking form went flying through the air and crashed into the ground between them.